Yun Simian didn't pick it up.

He just used the slowest movements to cast his gaze to the right side of the road frame by frame.

His voice was a little soft, and there was a tremor in it if you listened carefully.

"What's down there?"

This official road was built many years ago, and there are no fences on either side of the road.

No one dared to respond.

It was a mountain forest on a steep slope. Under the forest was a moat.

After Liu Weiran fell, he was bound to be in trouble.

If you are more lucky, you will end up rolling in the mountains and forests. If you are less lucky, you may be swallowed up by the rapids long ago. Not even a body will be left.

The man who was usually the most high-spirited man, now let the rain wash away his unruliness, only then did he realize that he would also be timid when facing separation between life and death.

The affection that grew up in hindsight also spread at this time, swallowing up all his reason. The tight string was completely broken.

Something is heading towards collapse.

Past conversations seem to be echoing in my mind.

——"Liu Weiran, if I had known, I wouldn't have saved you. What kind of mess do you think I got into?"

——"Okay, why are you crying? I didn't say I won't marry you. Have you read the betrothal gift list? This prince is also sincere."

——"I don't have much potential, but don't believe it. Maybe one day, without relying on my brother or my father, I can sit in an official position above the fifth rank."

——"Brother Liu! Do you want to play Pai Gow?"

——"You're pretty good-looking."

Liu Weiran.

Weiran.

This is his wife.

His lips were trembling, his hands were shaking, and his whole body was shaking. His voice was hoarse and he didn't want to speak.

"Look! Find them all for me!"

Seeing many forces coming to look for him, however, as time slowly passed, their efforts were in vain.

One day, two days, three days.

It's a sunny day again, the light is dazzling, but it only brings a chill.

After a search, all I found was rags that had been torn and lost their former splendor.

The entire mountain forest was combed, and finally we went to fish on the moat.

Everyone lamented this.

But even if you don't want to believe it anymore, Mrs. Yun is gone if she is gone.

A month later, the town government finally set up a mourning hall.

Yun Simian never looked at men who cried behind their backs. He was really unmanly, but he secretly wiped away his tears several times.

He also became extremely silent. He no longer had the arrogance and domineering attitude of the past.

Even the energy and energy are gone.

"Prince Yun, there was a thief ahead. Not only did he steal the money, but he also took a knife and stabbed someone to death."

He was the most righteous person. After hearing this sentence, he was silent at first. He raised his eyes, and his face that was no longer carefully maintained looked particularly haggard.

"If you have something to report to the official, why are you looking for me?"

What he said seemed extremely cold-hearted.

He held up an umbrella and glanced at the sky.

It was the rainy day that he disliked the most and even resented it.

He left in the other direction step by step without any hesitation. The movement and faint voices behind him still reached his ears.

"What are you doing, Prince Xunyun?"

"It's not just a coincidence. He is also very warm-hearted."

"My wife is dead and has become a widower. Aren't you going to come forward and ask for a beating?"

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But at this moment, a dilapidated donkey cart bumped up from the suburbs.

The donkey cart was covered with straw, which smelled very bad. There were several dirty people lying on it.

"It is said that Lin'an City is prosperous, and those noble people can eat several big meals of fish and meat if they have a little bit of it in their hands. I have wanted to come here for a long time."

"Although you and I are beggars, we must be beggars with integrity no matter what. There are three, six, and nine levels of begging. How can those small places be more noble than those who stand at the emperor's feet?"

One of them was holding a broken bowl and interrupted: "Okay, what are you talking about beggars? We are going to pick up gold!"

"Lin'an City has a lot of rules, but as long as I'm here, I can guarantee that you will have a good time."

As she spoke, she pushed the woman next to her, chewing a thick bun with one hand and looking at the sky melancholy.

The clothes on that man were tattered than theirs, but the material felt particularly good to the touch.

Gee, the way he eats is so elegant and pretty.

This is what she met in the temple.

Her disheveled hair looks even worse than hers. At least her clothes were discarded by others and there are no holes in them!!!

He is the most honorable among these beggars!

Therefore, when she asked and found out that the other party was going to Lin'an City and it happened to be smooth sailing, she was kind enough to take him along.

"Sister, you can follow me too."

The sadness in Liu Weiran's eyes became even stronger.

That day, she rolled down the mountain forest and fell into the moat.

Her body was submerged, and the feeling of suffocation was still fresh in her memory. But she didn't die, and was pushed into the grass by the waves. When she woke up, she was in a wilderness.

The jewelry on his body and everything that could prove his identity were gone.

She didn't know what the hell this place was. Fortunately, she finally found the deserted temple.

There, she met the three beggars in front of her.

This is not a beggar, he is clearly her nobleman!

Liu Weiran said seriously: "I want to go home."

"Your home? Where is your home?"

"Zhenguo Gongfu."

She thought for a while and then said: "I am really from Lin'an, and I fell into this situation because of an accident."

Beggar 1: "Ha, you are going to say that you are Mrs. Yun again."

That’s me!!!

The second beggar looked at her sympathetically: "I'm confused again. You can't just think that you can fake it just because that noble person was buried. Since Prince Yun is so cruel, you are not afraid of stepping into Lin'an City.

Entering the cell on the back foot?”

"He is my husband, how dare he?"

The beggar glanced at her: "Sister, I can understand you. I have had this kind of dream too. For a while, I thought that I was the empress in the palace, eating and drinking every day, being served by a group of people, wearing gold and silver.

"

Liu Weiran was too lazy to explain.

After all, her virtues are nothing like that of a lady from an aristocratic family.

After a while, she said coldly: "Except for important occasions, the empress in the palace rarely wears gold or silver. Among them, what she wears every day is nothing more than a token of love given by the emperor, and the other embroidered by the wife of the chief minister herself.

Purse."

The three beggars were silent for a few seconds.

The beggar leader looked at her in surprise.

"Okay! Girl, you have done a lot of hard work in order to pretend to be a noble person, you are awesome!"

It's pretty much the same thing.

As she spoke, she approached the dirty Liu Weiran and looked at him carefully.

"The facial features are really good. If you work hard, you might be able to be Prince Yun's concubine."

Who wants to be a concubine! Her breathing became difficult.

Beggar 1: "I heard that Prince Yun is so beautiful that even women can be inferior to him."

Beggar 2: "Since my original wife died, my position has been vacated. I don't know who can step in to become my stepmother."

Liu Weiran was excited: "She's not dead! She's not dead!"

The beggar leader said perfunctorily: "Okay, okay, whether you are dead or not, it's you, it's you."

Liu Weiran covered her heart.
Chapter completed!